I beat myself up
Why do I expect perfect?
I let it go now.....
I struggle at life
Only because I say so
I set myself free
I won't be happy
Unless I have "this" in life
STOP, the time is NOW.
My truest nature
Has bubbled to the surface
Who needs drugs these days?
What does this all mean?
If we knew would it change things?
They laughed, it wouldn't.
And one to lighten the mood up...
At lunch with Mula
She's squirting lemon at me
Oh you cunty bitch!
Side note - Contemplating not saying the word "cunty" anymore...is it as rude as my mother says it is? Ah maybe for now I will just be more mindful around my Mother. Not ready to give it up.
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